With such a huge formation just launched to investigate the cause of Hua Shi's death, he must not be able to escape Beidi Xizuo's surveillance.
At this time, publicly putting the blame on Manager Zhang can paralyze those people.
They mistakenly thought that they had no choice but to take this step in order to protect the death of Hua Shi.
Zhou Jingxian didn't understand why Mr. Ning stopped her, but she remained obedient and didn't say anything. She felt very uncomfortable as she watched the guards drag Manager Zhang down to use the cane.
Zhou Qian also felt bad.
He had never doubted Manager Zhang's loyalty.
It's just that for Hua Yi's death, someone has to take the blame. Otherwise, Hua Yi's reputation will be stained and he will die in peace.
Bang bang bang...
Steward Zhang was beaten fifty times in a row until his flesh and blood were bruised and he did not say a word. Finally, when the battle was over and he was dragged off the bench, he rolled his eyes and passed out.
"Your Majesty, the person has fainted."
"You fainted and asked me what you were doing. It's not like there aren't any doctors on duty in the prison!"
Zhou Qian seemed to be just angry.
But the guard understood.
After carrying the person to the prison, he immediately asked the imperial doctor to check the injury.
It seems that Manager Zhang will only suffer physical pain and will not receive any other punishment.
After Manager Zhang carried it down, Zhou Qian stared at Hua Yi's body for a moment, then looked up to the sky and sighed.
"Alas! Hua Yi, Hua Yi, if I had known that you would be in trouble when you came to the capital, I would never have allowed you to come to the capital again. Even if you put your love in the mountains and rivers and stay in the peaceful south of the Yangtze River, it would be better to come to the capital. , died here."
When Ning Wuyang heard these words, he gritted his back teeth and said nothing.
No matter whether the old emperor is sincere or fake, we can't disturb the old emperor to express his grief.
He also had to think carefully about how to get the old emperor to support him in avenging the Chinese Normal University.
Blood feud must be paid with blood.
The people of Beidi must pay back this blood debt!
Zhou Qian just slapped the wooden board at first, then grabbed Hua Yi's hand and muttered for a moment with red eyes. His face was very changed, and it was obvious that he was really moved.
Even Zhou Jingxian, who wanted to report the investigation results, saw this situation and did not step forward to disturb him.
This went on for two quarters of an hour.
Until a gust of night wind blew, Zhou Qian coughed a few times, and Su Peiyuan hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him.
"Your Majesty must not be too sad. You should take care of the dragon's body as your top priority. Master Hua has a spirit in heaven, and he doesn't want to see your Majesty so sad."
"Is there a spirit in the sky? This thief...ahem..."
Zhou Qian was probably ready to scold the thief.
But since he was the emperor, the Supreme Being, and the Son of Heaven on earth, he could only barely hold back his words, but he still glared hatefully at the night sky where the clouds were gradually dispersing, feeling sad in his heart.
"It's unfair to take my beloved's life away!"
Zhou Qian wiped his red eyes and his eyes fell on Zhou Jingxian and Ning Wuyan.
"Girl Jingxian, you have been here for a long time, have you found anything strange about Hua Yi's death?"
Regarding this question, Zhou Jingxian did not answer directly, but looked at Ning Wuyan.
There are differences.
But in her opinion, the biggest strange thing was that after investigating so many clues, Mr. Ning overturned what he said when he first arrived.
Ning Wuhuang knew that Zhou Jingxian was straight-tempered and not good at lying. Sometimes, when it was time to be a villain, he was not stingy.
"Replying to Your Majesty, there is something strange. In the woods not far away, signs of Beidi people's activities were found. However, according to the investigation, it was found that the Beidi people's activities have nothing to do with this lightning strike. Hua Shi... is indeed Death due to lightning strike, this is a regrettable accident.”
Ning Wuyan's pause caught Zhou Qian's attention.
Zhou Qian asked again: "Ning Aiqing, as far as you know, is this really just an accident?"
"yes."
At the risk of being accused of deceiving the emperor, I can only say this in public.
Seeing his firm answer, Zhou Qian just thought that he had guessed wrong just now, his shoulders slumped slightly, and his expectant eyes became very disappointed. He sneered: "It's an accident, those Jingwei soldiers who were searching around the imperial village , you can also go back to the city to maintain order, and there is no need to continue the investigation."
"Your Majesty is wise."
Ning Wuyan's agreement made Zhou Qian angry for a while.
Then I thought that the lightning strike was naturally an accident. If someone could use lightning strikes to kill people, I am afraid that it would not only be Hua Yi who would be killed, but him, the Daxing Emperor.
Zhou Qian realized that his unrealistic expectations for Ning Wushu were too high. He sighed secretly and said in a deep voice: "Since it was an accident, let's bury Hua Yi as soon as possible."
Hua Banxian, who was famous in the capital, finally ended up with this result.
Even though the body was right in front of him, Zhou Qian still couldn't accept it.
He ordered Su Peiyuan: "Inform the Hua family about Hua Yi's death. In addition, ask the Ministry of Rites to arrange Hua Yi's funeral as the national master, and place the coffin at the altar of the imperial mausoleum..."
"His Majesty!"
Ning Wuyang suddenly raised his voice and interrupted Zhou Qian's words, startling everyone who was listening carefully.
Not only them, but even Zhou Qian was baffled by his sudden howl, and an evil fire arose in his heart.
"What do you have to say?"
Could it be that this kid has no conscience and thinks that his treatment of Hua Yi's funeral was too high and wants to object?
Just as he was thinking about it, Ning Wuyao took a step forward and knelt down on one knee.
"Your Majesty, I have an unkind request, and I hope your Majesty will agree!"
Afraid that Zhou Qian would disagree, he took the lead in expressing his wishes.
"As long as your majesty agrees to Wei Chen's matter, Wei Chen is willing to donate another side to your majesty!"
Zhou Qian was originally very sad about Hua Yi's death, but when he heard Ning Wuyan's words, he felt excited in his heart and at the same time, the expression on his face became very complicated.
How many more recipes does this boy have left to give to me? !
What conditions does this kid want to exchange?
Saying these words at this time should have something to do with Hua Yi's funeral, but how to arrange Hua Yi's funeral has much to do with this kid?
"If I remember correctly, you don't have a deep relationship with Hua Yi. He didn't even accept you as his disciple, but the eldest daughter of the Shen family."
Zhou Qian thought to himself: Could it be that this kid is settling accounts after his death and wants to take the opportunity to have an attack?
If so, then he really made a mistake.
The dead are the greatest.
People who want to add insult to injury after someone dies should never be reused.
"Your Majesty, although Master Hua and I are not masters and disciples, he taught me Yunxi Gong, an inner skill that he himself understood. He doesn't recognize me as his disciple, but I want to recognize him as my master. Therefore, I want to use Fang. Your Majesty, please promise me that the coffin of Hua Shi will be suspended for seven days, so that more children of the Hua family can come to the capital to bury Hua Shi!"
"Also, Master Hua has no children in his life. I hope that Your Majesty can bury Master Hua near the imperial mausoleum so that he can enjoy the incense of the royal family. I can't thank you enough!"
It is true that death is like a lamp going out.
But there are certain rituals that are necessary.
Ning Wuyang knelt on his knees and worshiped Zhou Gan.
"I would like to offer you a horseshoe, and I hope your majesty will accept it!"
